Luyện nghe bài hát Legionnaire's Lament

I'm a
in disrepair
Hoping for a
To come by

I am on
my joie de vive
Missing my gay
In this dry

And I my girl
her I would not return
Terribly taken a
For the worse, now I

It's a year or more
Since they shipped me to foreign shore
Fighting in a war
So far away my home

If only summer would fall
On the houses and the
And the side walk
It's like a

With the of cars
And the lulling of the cafe
The sleeping sweeping of the Seine
Lord, I don't know if I'll ever be back

in the sun
Pinched doses of
Longing for the old
Of my

to this mirage
A bottle of Chiraz
A smattering of applause
Is in my poor ears

On the old bank
My in a charabanc
Riding up the and length
Of the Elysees

If summer rain would fall
On the houses and the
And the walk bagatelles
It's a dream

With the of cars
And the lulling of the bars
The sleeping sweeping of the Seine
Lord, I don't if I'll ever be back again

If only rain would fall
On the houses and the
And the side walk '
like a dream

With the of cars
And the of the cafe bars
The sweetly sweeping of the Seine
Lord, I don't if I'll ever be back again

Be back
Be again
I'll be again